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 My Hubby Likes to Watch as Younger Guys Fuck Me

   Last Friday night my husband sat in a chair and watched while Justin
fucked me with his big, fat dick.  It was wonderful.

   We met Justin through an adult website.  He was looking for women, and
we, being a happy hotwife couple, were looking for a man to give my pussy a
thrill.

   Our decision to embark on this path was a slow, thought-out one, and is
based on a desire to enhance our already active and satisfying sex life. 
After 20 years of marriage (I am now 47), hubby and I still have sex about
three times a week, and it's always good.  It's simply that he's a bit of a
voyeur, and I like the idea (and feeling) of having younger men work their
dicks inside of me.  We think it's a win-win situation.

   I really have no desire to see my hubby fucking other women, and he
really has no desire to do so.  In fact, the excitement of seeing another
man fucking me to an intense "O" makes him want my pussy even more.  He has
confided in me that that he loves the fact that I'm "one up" on him as far
as sexual experiences go.

   For my part, I get the best of everything.  I get to have a solid,
loving and sexually exciting marriage.  I get to experience a variety of
lovers, with my husband watching from the sidelines.  And I then get to go
home with him where he will worship my pussy, eating it and putting his
dick in it after it has been thoroughly fucked by another man.

   In case anyone is wondering, we don't do the "creampie" thing, for
health reasons, and also because my hubby has no desire to eat quantities
of cum from another man.  Despite this, let me tell you, getting thoroughly
fucked by a younger man, and then having the pleasure of my husband lick my
well-fucked pussy is an extreme turn-on.  It makes me feel worshipped and
appreciated in an indescribable way.

   In any case, we met Justin for drinks at a bar.  I was very pleased with
how handsome he was.  When he excused himself to use the men's room, I
looked at my husband, smiled, and said, "He's cute!"

   "Does that mean you're going to let him fuck you tonight?" he asked,
knowing my answer.  "Oh yeah," I quickly replied, "If his dick looks
anything like he does, it's going to be a great evening."

   Justin returned, and my hubby said, "Should we go somewhere more
private?"

   Justin happened to be staying in a hotel near the bar, and he eagerly
invited us to go up with him.  The hotel was beautiful, with a marble lobby
and sleek modern furniture.  I wondered of the hotel staff guessed why I
was going up to the room with two men, and the thought got me excited.

   His room was on a high floor with beautiful city views.  Justin and I
stood looking out the window while my hubby sat on the couch watching us.
Slowly, Justin began to caress my back and rub my ass through my slacks.  I
liked that.  I liked that a lot.

   I began to slowly caress his back.  He turned my face toward him and
began to kiss me...  first my neck, then my chin, and then my lips.  I
began to slowly moan while I opened my mouth.  My tongue began to do a
passionate dance with his.  I was getting hotter by the second.

   "Let's take this to your bed," I suggested between kisses.  He walked me
there and gently laid me back on the bed, continuing to kiss and caress me
throughout.  He sure knew what he was doing.

   "MMM," I moaned out loud as he opened my blouse, pulled down my bra and
then began to suck on my very erect nipples.  Soon he had me stripped down
to nothing but my panties.  I love that feeling, to be almost naked while
my lover is still fully clothed.  It makes me feel vulnerable and wanting.
I looked over at my hubby, and could see that he was slowly rubbing his
crotch while watching us.

   Justin kissed down my body, moved the crotch of my panties over, and
began to lick and finger my soaked pussy.  It was so wet it was making
sloshing sounds.  My hubby couldn't mistake those sounds for anything else.
I was hot for Justin, and both my husband and I knew he was doing an
excellent job of keeping me that way.

   "Oh yeah!" I moaned as he brought me to higher and higher levels of
excitement.  Soon he found my clit with his finger and began to gently
caress it.  I felt stabs of pleasure coursing through my body.  I knew I
was headed for a big "O," and I was thoroughly enjoying the ride.  Within
minutes I began writhing and clawing at the pillows as I came, hard, in
Justin's mouth.

   Justin began to kiss his way up my body until he reached my mouth, where
he allowed me to taste myself on his tongue.  I undid his pants and reached
into his boxers.  It was my turn to be amazed.  His cock was hard and
huge...  long and thick.  I pulled it out of his shorts and admired it in
the way you admire a beautiful gourmet dish before beginning to devour it.

   I needed to taste it for sure, but even more, I really wanted to feel it
deep inside my pussy.  I licked and sucked his beautiful dick for a while.
To my amazement it got even bigger!

   "MMM," I told him, "I want your big dick inside of me."

   Justin smiled, took out a condom, and rolled it on.  He then got between
my legs and slowly, but insistently pushed the whole thing inside of me. 
It felt so wonderful to feel this big dick filling me up all the way, and
to look up and see that handsome young man smiling at me while his cock was
so deep inside of me (he was about 15 years my junior).

   "Oh God," I cried out, as I felt a second orgasm beginning to build in
my toes.  I wrapped my legs around his torso as he fucked me hard and deep.
Hubby was staring at us in rapt attention, enjoying every moment of my
sexual pleasure, while Justin just continued to fuck me deeper and harder.

   "Oh yeah, right there!" I screamed out, as a second, much more intense
"O" ripped through me.

   But Justin hadn't come yet.  He continued to fuck me, slower, as I
regained my senses.  We just looked in each other's eyes, and then began
kissing as he fucked me slowly and deeply.  Briefly pulling his formidable
dick out of me, he turned me on my side so I could face my hubby as he
re-entered me from behind.

   Now that is one of my favorite positions.  I smiled at my husband while
Justin returned to fucking me.  (My hubby later told me I had that dreamy
look on my face that let him know that I was really enjoying myself... 
which I sure as heck was!)

   "MMM...  I want to feel you cum," I moaned to Justin.  "OK.  How and
where should I cum?" he asked.  "Onto my back," I purred.

   He slowly pushed me onto my tummy, and began to fuck me harder and
faster.  He brought his hand down to my clit, and began to rub me.  That
was unbelievable!  I was getting hot again.  I knew I was going to cum
again!

   "Oh God, Justin!" I cried out.  "I'm going to cum again!"

   "Good," he replied breathlessly, "so am I!" He began to thrust into me
faster and faster, his finger playing a symphony on my clit.  "Oh yes!" We
cried out as we both came together.

   On the ride home in the taxi my hubby began to kiss and caress me.  I
almost couldn't wait until we got home, because I knew what was to come. 
My hubby didn't disappoint me.

   When we got into bed he began to lick my still soaked pussy.  That was
so incredibly hot...  to have my husband watch me get my brains fucked out,
and to then show his appreciation by licking my well-fucked pussy.  I felt
like he was tasting the sex he had just witnessed, just like a supportive
hubby should.

   When he had me writhing in ecstasy, he then climbed up my body and
slipped his hard cock into me.  He fucked me nice and slowly, and I had my
fourth intense "O" of the evening.
   Needless to say, I can't wait until my next encounter.